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Chapter 198

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"Young Master Regulus ordered Kreacher to leave and leave him alone. No matter what happened to him, Kreacher could not interfere. "

Kreacher's voice was sharp and distorted. He sobbed and said in a sorrowful tone, "He, he told Kreacher to go home and not tell the mistress what he did, but that he had to destroy this locket. Then, he … "

Everyone looked at Kreacher, waiting for him to continue. Even Elwyn was no exception.

Although he already knew that Regulus drank the potion in the end and died in that cave, hearing the house-elf retell the scene gave him a completely different feeling.

Elwyn could almost see the young man who looked like Sirius in the dark cave surrounded by Yin Corpses, hesitantly looking at the potion in the stone altar, struggling internally.

He knew what he had to do next, and he also knew the consequences of doing it. If Lord Voldemort found out, the Blake family would be doomed. However, he had to do it, even if it cost him his life.

Because of the pure bloodline theory, Regulus was one of the first to support Lord Voldemort. The ancient and noble Sorcerer surname, Blake, allowed him to become a Death Eater at the age of 16. Like other evil Death Eaters, he thought it was an honor to serve the Dark Lord.

However, this young man was different from all the other Death Eaters.

When Lord Voldemort gradually revealed his true colors, when he found out that Lord Voldemort was not promoting pure Sorcerer bloodline, but was using cruel methods to rule others, when Lord Voldemort tried to kill the innocent Kreacher …

Regulus finally recognized the difference between the real, cruel world and what he had imagined.

The young man's hot blood finally cooled, and his beautiful dream was instantly shattered.

From that moment on, although he was still a Death Eater, his innate sense of justice made him drift further and further away from Lord Voldemort.

In the end, he would rather use his life to resist and expose Lord Voldemort's despicable lies.

There was no doubt that Legrus was smart. If Elwyn remembered correctly, he was the first one to discover that Lord Voldemort was crafting soul tools, even before Dumbledore. Furthermore, apart from Kreacher's vague description, he had not received any other help. He had completely relied on his own efforts to investigate this matter.

At the same time, he was brave.

When he knew the true face of the Lord Voldemort, and when he made up his mind to rebel against the Lord Voldemort, it was the darkest time for the world of magic, when the Dark Lord's power was at its peak.

Against such a powerful and evil Lord Voldemort, apart from an old house-elf, Legrus didn't even have a single decent helper. Under such circumstances, he still chose to use his life to destroy the immortal myth of the Dark Lord.

Needless to say, he was also kind.

From Kreacher's words, it could be seen that Legrus was very kind to the house-elf, which was different from all other Wizards.

Until the very last moment, he had not thought of sacrificing Kreacher.

As the most fanatical Corpse Eater who worshiped the Dark Lord, he did not take the death of the elf for granted. He chose to drink the fatal potion himself and ordered Kreacher to go home. This was the last order he gave before he died.

He would rather die in obscurity than implicate his family.

He used his own methods to protect Kreacher and the Blake Family.

Elwyn suddenly realized that the members of the Blake Family seemed to have an innate obsession in their blood.

This was probably the most unique quality of the oldest and noblest pure-blooded Wizard family.

Under the influence of this obsession, Sirius would rather give up everything and use it to pursue freedom.

His cousin, Andromeda Tonks, used it to pursue love, disregarding the views of the world, and finally married the werewolf Lupin.

Bellatrix, the most fanatical Death Eater under the Lord Voldemort, used it to obtain power and power, becoming the most dangerous and brutal person among the followers of the Lord Voldemort.

Lucius Malfoy's wife, Narcissa, used it to protect her family. In the final battle, for Draco, she would rather betray the Lord Voldemort and take great risks to help Harry conceal the fact that he was still alive, becoming a crucial part of the final battle.

As for Legrus Blake, he used this obsession in his blood to protect his entire family.

He chose to do this silently. Except for a house-elf, no one knew what he had done, and no one knew that his thinking had changed.

In Sirius's impression, his stupid younger brother had become a Death Eater because of his worship of the Lord Voldemort and his defense of the pure-blooded theory.

In his opinion, Legrus did not even know what this identity entailed.

Then, because of his cowardice and cowardice, he died without knowing why. He didn't even have a corpse. This was the greatest irony.

However, the truth was not like this at all.

Like Sirius, he was also a hero, a hero that was unknown to the public.

He was different from Sirius. The stubbornness and rebelliousness that were hidden in the depths of his heart only erupted at the last moment of his life.

Legrus grew up under the light of Sirius and the protection of his mother. When his older brother fled the family in search of freedom, in order not to worry his old mother, he accepted the arrangements of the family and took on a fate that should not have been his to bear.

He wanted to protect the Blake family, this pure Magus bloodline that had been passed down for thousands of years, and reclaim its former glory.

However, the unique quality of the Blake family's blood made his final death inevitable. Everything had been decided from the beginning.

Although the method and process were different, the final outcome was inevitable.

Standing in the dark basement and looking at the historical decorations of the Blake family, Elwyn suddenly had a feeling.

He suddenly understood that perhaps this was the power of inheritance.

The experiences of the two brothers, Sirius and Legrus, gave Elwyn a deeper understanding of the ancient family name, Blake.

"Then, Young Master Legrus … he …" Kreacher sobbed.

"Then, what happened? What did Legrus do?" Sirius asked loudly.

"Then, he drank all the potion. Kreacher switched the locket, and watched as Young Master Legrus was dragged underwater by the hands of those dead people …"

"Oh, Kreacher!" Hermione's eyes were red, and she could not help but cry.

She knelt beside the elf and reached out to hug him.

The house-elf immediately stood up and backed away with obvious disgust on her face.

"A mud seed touched Kreacher, and Kreacher did not allow it. What will the mistress say?"

"I just said, you are not allowed to call them mud seeds!" Sirius roared, but his voice had never been so weak.

It was only at this moment that he realized how his brother had died.

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